Sky glared into the sun. Claw had just disappeared into it. She waited several minutes, unmoving, before she could see the male peregrine again. She was standing at the shoreline, allowing Claw some hunting time. It was actually quite rare for her to accompany him on his hunting excursions but she was bored. Raising an arm, she noticed the falcon change direction and fly toward her. Watching in awe as he pulled his wings back and fell into a dive, the young girl held her arm up higher. This...is not gonna feel good, she thought. "Easy, boy. Easy. That's it." Claw almost immediately pulled up so as to land gently on his mistress's outstretched arm. "That's my boy." Claw gave a loud screeching cry in response.

Smiling, Sky ran her hand over the top of his head and down his back before grabbing his beak and playfully shaking his beak. He pulled his head back and nipped her fingers. "Ugh! Was that neccissary?" she asked mockingly. The glare he gave her was as obvious as his contempt for her actions as he opened his wings and took the next updraft high into the sky. Before he'd gone too far, Sky hollered up at him. "Come back down here, Claw. You just ate." He began to circle above her, almost teasing her. "Claw," Sky warned. "Come here." He finally began to lose altitude and landed on her arm once more, this time refusing to look at her. She shrugged and started walking the shore line.

The ocean was one of those things that held mysteries, something Sky was particularly fond of. Looking out to sea and wondering what all it held could be known as one of Sky's pastimes. Then again, the night sky would be another. The shapeshifter turned finally, from the water as the wind started to pick up. Claw ruffled his feathers discontentedly. He didn't much like storms. Sky had found him on the rocks by the beach she was on after a particularly bad storm. His wing and leg had been broken in the high winds. She had healed him and got him flying and hunting on his own again, but he hadn't left her. She smiled at the idea of a peregrine falcon as a pet. He was beginning to get heavy on her arm. The wolf-girl flicked her forearm slightly and said, "Up." Claw opened his wings once more and was off.

This time, he didn't go up, but forward. After a good hundred yards he dropped from his low altitude. Sky, shrugging, went to investigate. She figured he had found desert. At first she was slightly confused as to why he was still on the ground, but understood as soon as he was in the air again but had no kill. Great... She saw him dive and pull up mulitple times. What did he find? she wondered. Quickly she pulled off the little amount of clothing she was wearing and phased. Running in her wolf form with her clothes in her mouth, she came upon a young man and a rabit. Of course, it would be her falcon to find desert that was someone else's pet. Dropping her clothes and letting a bark escape her maw, she warned Claw off. He settled himself in a tree as she phased back and quickly dressed out of sight.

She took the few paces and nodded her head in greeting, "Sorry about that. I had no idea there were pets around..." The appology was sincere, amazingly. "Name's Sky. Is the rabbit alright?"